I am a male, and it was my dad that "molested" (is that a strong enough descriptive word?) me, I am now 51, and my dad is still alive. my mother knew about it, and turned a blind eye. (that was only half of her betrayal) so you guys can imagine how I feel. I asked him about it, and he admitted to having been molested by a female when he was young and that he "enjoyed the he** out of it" (without batting an eye, as if he was proud of it.) when I asked him why he thought I might enjoy it, he changed the subject very quickly. never was I answered.
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why me? what did I do to deserve being treated this way? and for 54 years yet!
The guy who seemed unbreakable BROKE,
the guy who always laughed STOPPED,
the guy who never stopped trying finally GAVE UP,
he dropped the fake smile as a tear rolled down his cheek and he whispered "i cant do this anymore"
then collapsed and gave up the ghost.
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